This is a song about "Magic city everything kosher"

Even a little hocus pocus magic

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

I broke mama heart with no college

If his bitch insist on getting sick

So you wanna play with magic

Now you speaking my language

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

I cant even use some magic

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I like to use the word like magic.

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

I can show you magic